No Rest For The Wicked (Black Severin vs Reina Kimura)

[DSX93]

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Match Type: Live-In Sexual Domination Match

Victory Conditions

Scoring the most orgasms within twenty-four hours.

- In order for an orgasm to count, a competitor must put a collar on their opponent prior to forcing it. All orgasms count only against the competitor wearing the collar.

- When the collar is applied, the opponent must comply with all orders given to them, within reason (for example, "never remove the collar" is not a viable demand). And it is only while they are carrying out an order that they may attempt to remove the collar.

- The competitors may call for a break in the action at any point. However, if both are uncollared when this happens, the competitor who calls for the break must be wearing the collar when the match resumes.

Optional Objective: In one of the side rooms are bottles containing "Benzaiten Oil", an aphrodisiacal product invented by Silvia Dimir. It has not yet been released to the public. Bonus compensation will be provided to the competitors if they make use of it during the match. An anaphrodisiacal product invented by Aoibhínn Keaty will also be at hand, it needed.

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Well. This is officially the craziest match that Black Severin has ever been signed up for. He's heard of matches that went on for a whole night. Alix told him of one she's competed in herself. But this has to be a first. A whole twenty-four hours? Sure, breaks can be called, but still. Twenty-four hours of sexual competition...

As usual, Severin was the first to arrive. Between him and his opponent, that is. Some of the LAW crew was clearing out when he arrived, an hour before he was due, and the others left not too long afterwards. He had his passkey to the well-stocked

. Went on up, set the bag of necessities he'd brought with him down in

(Note: Imagine this without all the people.)

, then walked the venue and got his bearings. After taking the solo tour and

, he grabbed himself a champagne glass, filled it with some fruit punch because he likes to be funny like that, went on over to a couch, and sat down to a nice Skype chat with his Lady.

Normally, if their schedules align on the day of a match, he doesn't hop on until after the fact. It's always been such a helpful way to decompress. But it's not often that he's to be coming in for a match in the afternoon, and who knows if he'll get the opportunity later on today. He couldn't wait until next week. The next show won't be bringing him where she is, but it'll be a short drive to her from there. He'd already taken a look at the attractions and the hot spots online and come up with a plan. Called ahead and made a reservation at a nice restaurant.

That's one funny thing about LAW: They see the guys as second class, but they pay well. And he was looking at some big bucks for this match, especially with that Benzaiten oil that they want him and Reina to try out. It's optional, but he was going to try to make it a primary objective at some point. And why not? With Oscar Orelash still being away at Leviathan Inc., and him being barred from entry to the Double or Nothing tournament on the basis of being a man, he was going to run them for all he could.

After doing some research on his opponent, Severin found himself looking forward to this match. Reina Kimura is essentially a dominatrix in wrestling boots. And after facing Arlise Christiaens, he found himself wanting to face more women like that. Testing his submissive side in relation to the dominant, challenging his mind as well as his body.

And to be completely honest, matches like these, where a competitor can bust one and keep going, give him the opportunity to have his cake and eat it too. That's another part of the challenge but it's an aspect he's enjoyed a lot in his Hentai escapades.

He hasn't heard anything about Reina's wrestling history prior to LAW. Apparently, she already had a job in the company prior to stepping into the ring. What that job was, exactly, he doesn't know. It made him wonder if she had a hand in putting this match together. He'll find out soon enough.

"Own it."

The match might not start right away. After all, they literally had all day. But Severin was feeling good and ready at the end of that Skype call. Knowing that Keira would be watching always had him extra motivated, especially in recent weeks, but she knew just what to say. He ought to do it this way again.

[JingleJangle]

Reina Kimura was specially excited that day. The woman’s working week had been hell. She had to clean up for some organization mess that almost costed LAW a decent amount of money in terms of private beaches bookings and such. Luckily the redhead was there and could save the situation with the least amount of money lost possible. The company was happy with Reina’s performance and that had its perks. Thanks to the leeway her bosses gave her, Reina could share a couple of ideas into the right minds, incepting thoughts in the people in charge of booking matches and coming up with ideas for new, interesting bouts, and that day was the culmination to some time of Reina’s thought. Someone else would take the merit for it, but that live-in match was Reina’s baby and even if most of LAW woulnd’t know it she would get to enjoy it to its fullest.

Reina Kimura's looks when arriving

The Live-In Sexual Domination Match (or LISDoM, as Reina knew of it while she was devising it) was carefully designed to scratch all of the redhead’s itches. First of all it was a 24 hours showdown, a match of a lifetime that allowed the contestants to alter the pace several times, working to get the most highlights possible if they could remain focus. Of course she was going to remain focused. It was a long-duration match with a heavy leaning towards control, with a dominance mechanic that consisted in getting the rival collared and then giving them orders. It was an interesting fight for control as the collared one could always try and get free while obeying a command. This was the most exciting part for Reina for as much as LAW knew her as a dom, she could get into it and switch to a sub position if the partner was good, and the people in booking made sure to choose a good partner for her.

Stepping out of her taxi, Reina took the few steps towards the building. The penthouse was visible from there and it looked incredibly luxurious, the highest-end housing place Reina had ever visited for sure. Accessing the elevator with her keycard, Reina waited until reaching the impressive penthouse. She was capable of maintaining her cool around that incredible place only thanks to the fact that she was used to seeing these kind of places in photos and such at her office work, but being there in person was another different thing. Despite being the one that suggested that particular place to hold the match, she wasn’t used to the layout of the penthouse, only having a general idea of where things would be.

Just as Reina was in the middle of getting her bearings around the living room she noticed the man sitting on the sofa. Dreadlocks, a mask hiding just enough of his face but leaving his facial structure, which looked chiseled to Reina. He was wearing leathers but not on his chest and abs which were bare in a display of his fitness. So far, Reina could say I liked the choice booking made. “I see you’re getting comfortable already. Good.”, she said in an efficient tone, maintaining her cool as if running into half-naked men she’s supposed to fight for dominance for 24 hours in a luxury penthouse was her daily basis. “Let me slip into something else. Then we can talk.”, she unceremoniously said recognizing that the asymmetry in attires should be corrected. Luckily she was instructed on where to find her changing room and guest bedroom, because if not she would have made a fool of herself trying to find it. Once there she let her small suitcase full of different sets of clothing she would use during the day. To start she set for her leather attire, matching the man’s choice.

Reina's looks

Reina made it back to the living-room fully clad in her battle suit, her body swaying in a light way but maintaining her commanding aura. Without much ceremony she would grab one of the empty champagne glasses displayed in a small table and sit kneeling on the sofa next to him, just not too close yet. “Well, aren’t you going to be a gentleman and offer me a drink?”, she said in a tone that mixed an order and some playful teasing, looking at him with half a smirk on her face. The match couldn’t have started yet but she was assessing that man’s character from the very beginning.

[DSX93]

Severin had just closed his laptop when he heard the door opening. And in came Reina Kimura. It hadn't even taken a minute for her to paint the picture of a woman who was used to the hustle and bustle of a busy office. She only needed a few seconds to orient herself with the place; maybe she's already been here before. Once, or some time ago. Or maybe she's spent so much time in places like these on her off days that she's become able to discern the layout by spying a few certain details. Either way, her every step was towards a set destination.

And she regarded him pretty much like he was just some guy. Which, to be fair, he is. But there were no introductions. Little warmth. He didn't even get to say anything before she was off to slip into something more comfortable. It was a very businesslike "hello".

"O...kay..." He would say to nothing but air.

It didn't bother him much, though. And he could kind of appreciate that emotional distance; it's not like she was being outright mean. And it was pretty much a guarantee that things weren't gonna get weird. But still, he found himself wanting to try to warm it up some. It was feeling too professional here.

Maybe he should offer her a drink or something. Or maybe a little bit of weed: He'd been taking advantage of Canada's legalization of its recreational use. Reina doesn't strike him as the type to partake in that, but maybe she's the type who likes to play as hard as she works. He's been surprised by Emilia Morasanu, for one.

Reina had quite the treat ready for his eyes when she re-emerged. A leather outfit that revealed some absolutely killer curves. Goodness gracious!

She didn't do any peacocking. Didn't strut. But she didn't need any of that. That cool, purposeful gait was doing the trick for her. It was already reaching in to touch at his submissive side before that order that was disguised as a question. She had the same idea. Her replied with a ready, "Yes, ma'am." and went to go fetch a bottle of champagne. After returning from the kitchen, he got down on one knee and filled her glass before getting to his own and taking a seat next to her. With a friendly smile, he raised his glass.

"Cheers."

[JingleJangle]

Reina was going to spend the next 24 hours trying to dominate and outfuch the man sitting next to her, so it was only obvious that she tried her best to assess his strengths, judge his character and even get to know him a little more if she allowed herself to do that. When she sat in the sofa and asked that handsome man to serve her a drink she wasn’t making casual talk but getting to know how he would react. Surprisingly enough he went to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of champagne before getting on one knee and filling her glass. He even called her “ma’am”, which brought a grin of fun to Reina’s face as she was starting to enjoy this stranger’s character. “A man who knows how to serve… now this is getting interesting.” Reina liked what she saw, but she also expected to see both sides of this man so there was more research to be done.

“Cheers.”, said Reina while clinking her glass with the man and having a sip, tasting the delicious liquor minding her own business for some seconds. She was fully aware of what people said about her at work. Her job was overly serious and she had lots of responsibilities, so she could look like a stick-up-the-butt kind of worker and she didn’t care much. However, Reina was at her second job now and that one she wanted to be different, and to start doing that she could try adopting some more carefree kind of personality. The stranger that was going to be her rival was a little intimidated or taken aback and even if that was good before a match Reina wanted to break the ice a little. Turning to face him, she was the first to break the silence. “So, I thought it would take more time to find someone for this kind of match, you know? Someone else took credit but I devised it. It’s my baby so to speak. I’m Reina, by the way, but for some part of the day you will be calling me ‘Reina-sama’.”, she said with a carefree smile, offering him a handshake. “Tell me more about you. What drew you to this kind of match?”

[DSX93]

“A man who knows how to serve… Now this is getting interesting.”

Severin simply smiled, saying nothing in response like a good servant. Service came naturally to the masked man, who'd recognized his submissive tendencies as exactly that back in high school. He enjoyed the act of giving, even little things like this.

That champagne was some good stuff. He doesn't drink often, and when he does, he likes his drinks sweet, but whatever this brand was was good to his palate. It was no name he'd ever seen in a liquor store, and given where they were, he suspected that he would never see a single bottle of it over at the J's in the strip mall. The bottle itself was screaming "rich people drink".

Wonder if they'd mind him taking a bottle or two...or a few after this over. He can certainly think of a few occasions to pop them open for.

Severin was surprised to hear that Reina wasn't given credit for the concept of this match. He weekly checks had received a bump as compensation for his ideas, so he figured it wouldn't be problem for someone on the inside. But then again, with the type of shenanigans that go on on a regular basis in LAW -- stuff that should see some people getting put behind bars -- he supposed that he shouldn't be. Management has to be insane to be allowing all of it.

Severin shook her hand, maintaining that friendly smile, but with the addition of a challenging spark in his eyes. "Severin. It's nice to meet you...ma'am." An intentional choice of address. He was nowhere near fluent in Japanese, but he knew the honorifics. Those were an important part of the basics of the basics, so he made sure he'd gotten them down.

She was going to have to earn that "-sama".

As for what drew him to this match? He decided to be honest. "Well, to be honest, Hentai is what I like best, to begin with. I plan on doing some of everything and excelling at it all, but I prefer pleasuring a woman over beating on one. And plus, I've discovered something about myself recently: Thought I was just a submissive, but being the dominant one's been fun for me too. And a match like this sounds like a great way to get to explore that."

[JingleJangle]

Reina leaned in the sofa as she got more comfortable while listening to what the man who introduced himself as Severin had to say. He used “ma’am”, and in a very intentional way, one that made Reina arch her brow with a smile as things were getting interesting. It was clear given her chivalrous reaction to her demand that service came naturally to him, but when addressing her he would show some pride, some will to fight and defy her absolute will. And if something excited Reina even more than when her victim was an absolute sub it was when they fought back. She was now really curious about him, to see if he was the one who could walk the line between dominated and dominator and make her tremble. Only time would say, but luckily in that match they had lots and lots of time to find out.

The next thing Reina learnt about Severin was that he wasn’t afraid of speaking his mind, and had some honesty within him to not try and look cool or anything else. He just came forward with how he enjoyed hentai experiences more than standard ones. “No wonder, given the kind of women employed at LAW, I’m not surprised.” Reina had gone over the employee’s files a lot during her office work so if there was someone in the know of the general status of the roster it was her. “I’m sure most of your rivals enjoyed it as much as you did…” Her compliment was sincere, after all, the man was an absolute monument. Reina let him talk a little more and what he said next was pretty interesting: apparently he was experimenting with a switch role and strived to dominate her, which sent a jolt of excitement through the dominatrix’s body.

With cat-like reflexes, Reina rested her now empty glass in the table and quickly shifted so she was straddling Severin. “Oh yeah? You’re going to react way faster then…” Her arms went above his shoulders and her hands would meet behind him, producing a precious prize: the collar that signalled who was in charge and that Reina had found in her way back to the living room. To add some distraction she would slowly, deliberatedly buck her hips a couple times against Severin, not to add any rubbing since both of them were clothed but just to make him bask in the sight of her body moving in that fashion. “You really think you can make this body, me, your little pet? Then let me ask you…” At this point Reina went so close to his ear he would notice her lilac scent and her breath against him. “Do you even know where the collar it?” As she said this, Reina fasted the collar around Severin’s neck, making him the first one taking a turn as the sub. Looking at him with a mischievous smile while he was surely confused, Reina giggled while unmounting him. “You know what? This working week has been very stressing and I’m a little sore of my office chair, why don’t you start being a good little pet by giving me a good massage?”, she said with a tone that showed how satisfied she was with her efficiency in seducing him while she turned her back on him to allow him some reach to her body. “Come on, let’s see what those hands can do.”, she encouraged him to comply.

[DSX93]

Speaking of women employed by LAW, there was a thought that ran through his head: Was every single woman in its employ beautiful? Even the ones who'd never step foot in front of a camera? Even the ones who hold them are pretty. Not that he'd be complaining, but it was a very interesting hiring practice that he's never truly noticed until Reina said something about it just now.

He appreciated her compliment. Ensuring that his opponents have a good time is still a priority of his, placed only just behind winning. And on the subject of a good time...

Oh, hello!

Severin's hands moved on instinct, floating over to those shapely hips of hers. He hadn't even caught a glimpse of the collar or where she might have been hiding it, so he wasn't seeing much reason to react faster than he did. He had a beautiful, dominant woman in leather hopping on and taking the initiative. She was quick, almost like she was ready to get down right now, but she was just south of being all over him. But damn close, a delicious tease. Just a spark away, it felt like.

“You really think you can make this body, me, your little pet?”

Maybe some more defiance will do it. Without missing a beat, and with a mischievous grin on his face, he nodded, and said, "Mmhmm. Yeah, I do."

"Then let me ask you…”

His strong arms wrapped around her, welcoming the more intimate contact she established between them. So close...he could almost feel her lips at his ear, with every word she spoke. And her flowery smell was like a cherry on top. His pants were already a close fit, and they were getting tighter, fast.

“...Do you even know where the collar is?”

Ah, shit.

If that was her question, it meant only one thing: She already had it on her, and was about to have it on him in -- yep, there it is.

Severin couldn't be mad at that. In fact, he was laughing with her. "Alright, that was good. I'll give you that one." He stood up and awaited her first command. What would she have him do? His mind filled with the possibilities, and everything he thought of got his heart going a little faster, pounding a little harder. He had full intentions of getting out of this and having his turn, but hey, why not enjoy himself like this for a bit?

"Yes, ma'am." There'd be no missing his eagerness to play this role. It wasn't often that he felt safe, in a competitive sense, to indulge his submissive side. But that "ma'am" would serve as a reminder. She could give him orders, but making him hers was something else entirely.

"I'm just gonna need you to come a little closer. So I can do my job well." His hands would touch down first on her shoulders, with a pull that was more of a suggestion. A gentle guiding back towards him -- right up against him, if he could have it his way. But it was also pushback. A teensy, tiny little claim of power for himself. If she allowed it, that is.

[JingleJangle]

With a match that lasted 24 hours tempo had to be very different, or at least that was what Reina thought. She had never been in a match of that length, but she had taken part in lengthy BDSM sessions and she knew for a fact that starting by going all out could only finish with one of them running out of steam so soon and with an underwhelming overall feeling. Instead, she had decided to take things slowly and start by getting to know Severin before. Making a correct assessment of her rival and partner for the night wouldn’t just be way effective in pushing his buttons, but in getting the most out of that experience. Because that was what Reina was after that night. She wasn’t inherently interested in the match’s result as long as it was a great experience.

So far Severin was proving to be a more than suitable candidate. Beside being absolute eye-candy, the man had this air to him, service came almost naturally to him and it was refreshing for Reina to see a man like that, big and strong, leaning into his more submissive side naturally. It was refreshing and exciting. However, he wasn’t totally submissive and it showed in how he kept calling her ma’am, showing his will to defy her, to fight for dominance. “We’re going to have to work on your manners, here. We'll get to that soon...”, she teased with a low, suggesting tone.

With a thoroughly devised ruse Reina managed to get the collar on Severin, making the man the first to act as the sub. He wasn’t even mad about it and took it with enthusiasm, laughing at how he had been played. Then he asked for more access to Reina and it was a logical outcome since the dominatrix was commanding him to give her a massage. The redhead would sit closer, in front of him but still leaving some minimal space between their bodies, and moved her braid aside so her neck shoulders and back were exposed to him. “Come on, we only have all day…”, she said in a commanding tone but letting a giggle escape at the bad pun.

[DSX93]

Back to the couch they went. Excellent. The first order of business? Resist the urge to put his lips on her neck and shoulders instead of his hands. He can wait to have a taste of her, but damn...the flesh looked so smooth and inviting. Second step? Taking his gloves off. A far simpler and quicker task than the extra buckles suggested. It was all merely decoration.

"Perfect."

Severin wanted her to feel nothing but skin-to-skin contact. His hands were practiced and learned, soothing any aching muscles with ease. Having begun with Beatriz when she was going through some tough lessons in training, he already knew how hard he'd need to press and where. When and where to take it easy.

And he took his sweet time. Like she said, they had all day. Plenty of time to familiarize himself every nook and cranny, every curve and muscle of this lovely body in front of him. He was already taking full advantage, letting his hands glide from place to place as he worked -- they never left her. Taking in everything and making himself at home, all the way down to the fingertips.

Eventually, he would lean in, his lips just inches away from her ear, and ask, "Is this to your satisfaction?"

[JingleJangle]

Even with her back turned against Severin Reina could recognize the rustling of leather behind her as the man taking off his gloves. That was good by her. Gloves could be a pretty interesting addition under certain circumstances, but for the moment she just wanted some skin to skin contact, to see what this man was capable of. And he didn’t disappoint. His touch was firm but gentle, hinting that Severin had experience in massaging. “Mmm~ You’ve done this before, haven’t you? You must enjoy serving so much, to have this kind of skill…” Reina was honest with her remarks because there was no reason not to as she was the one in control, for the moment. However, it wasn’t as if Severin wasn’t enjoying himself, the way he was massaging Reina giving insight on how he was getting used to every curve, every muscle of her body. Yes, that man would definitely make a good partner for the night. Reina was now sure of it.

When Severin got close to whisper a question to Reina’s ear the dominatrix was almost startled by how enthralled she was in her enjoyment of the massage, her muscles relaxing and letting out all tension from the days before. “Mhm? Oh, yes it is. You’re good with your hands, Severin…”, she said while squaring her body a little, offering him more leeway, almost too lost in the massage to notice if Severin planned something.